Colorado River Trip - April 2013
Friday night, I loaded up some of my fishing and camping gear into our Jeep and headed out to meet family and friends at one of our favorite areas along the Colorado River at the Imperial Valley Hunting & Fishing Club on Ferguson Lake. The road into the lake, named Ferguson Lake Road (EC800), heads away from the Colorado River just inside the Califonia state line. The All American Canal passes under near the beginning of the road, near the start of its long journey west to irrigate the enormous market gardens of Imperial Valley.
Many of the large backwater lakes, such as the one we camp at, were created when the Imperial Dam was constructed in 1938, to harness the flow and energy of the river. Settlements such as old Picacho, once the river port for the nearby Picacho Mines upriver, were inundated by rising waters. At the same time, larger areas of water provided greater recreational opportunities. The northern end of Ferguson Lake Road terminates just south of the Imperial National Wildlife Refuge, which was created in 1941 to safeguard the area's plant and animal life.
The dirt road into the lake is normally smooth and well graded, although conditions can rapidly change after rainstorms and flash floods. Many of the spur trails off the east side of the road require 4wheel drive. The west side of the road marks the boundary of the Little Picacho Wilderness Area. A viewpoint 5 miles past an RV campground provides a panoramic view of Ferguson Lake, the Castle Dome Mountains in Arizona, and the Chocolate Mountains in California. There are several excellent areas to camp along the lake that also provide a place to launch a boat.
We met up with my parents who had arrived the day before and enjoyed a weekend of fishing, good food, and relaxing on a few sandbars downriver.
View from our beds on the back patio.
My wife and daughter riding along in my father's jet boat.
Heading into Martinez Lake, just downriver on the AZ side.
Its kinda like a floating trailer park, but there are some nice homes along the shore.
Heading back to our cabin.
Woman, get in that kitchen an start... uh, I mean I'll start dinner now...
Using one of the grills on the front patio.
A praying mantis I found crawling on me.
View of the lake from the front patio area.
My father and I.
My baby girl.
My dad's boat.
A few others at the dock.
Heading out to the sandbar.
All too soon, our trip came to an end. It was great getting out to what I consider my second home with my family. Already looking forward to out next trip!
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